Wild boar

Chapter 474 Ghost Dao Golden Pill
underground abyss.

In a wide dark valley.

It was pitch black.

suddenly.

A pale flame burned in the center.

Bone industry fire!

The flames of the Bone Fire illuminated a terrifying beast of bones.

The white-bone beast looked like a standing evil dragon. He looked up to the sky and let out a shocking roar.

The low roar was dull and loud, as if blowing the horn of a [-]-ton ship to set sail.

A strange wind blew.

The wind blew toward the center of the cave, making bursts of ghostly howling sounds.

One after another, the ghosts and resentful ghosts emerged in the air, and were entangled in each other by the strange wind.

The black ghost was wrapped in the wind, making the clear and transparent wind gradually turn dark...

The dark wind was blowing in circles, and the speed was getting slower and slower. Countless ghosts and resentful ghosts were attracted by the black wind, and howled in the empty underground abyss.

When the wind stopped completely, a strange swirling cloud composed of ghosts appeared.

Swirling clouds and ghosts roaring from ten miles away.

Wrapped in the Bone Karma Fire, Wuma Kun slowly rose.

it has started!

The ground ten miles away.

There were about seven monks from the Taiyuan Sect who were in the spiritual training stage to observe this promotion.

Wu Maqin, Mao Renhuo, Xue Wuliang, Li Tianyuan and other mid- to late-stage god-training monks watched the promotion with solemn expressions.

Without exception, it was the first time for these seven monks to observe the promotion of the ghost path golden elixir monks.

Xue Wuliang spread out a Taoist book and said loudly: "The soul-catching wind has been hung up... According to the classic records, Senior Brother Wuma should use the bone karma fire to ignite the soul cloud and trigger the ghost's cry..."

Wuma Kun slowly rose into the air.

The White Bone Flame shrank to one inch beside him, forming a thin spherical fire ring.

The shirtless Wu Makun seemed to be sitting in a ring of fire.

suddenly.

A funnel seemed to appear in the empty underground cave.

The Xuanyin spiritual energy in the entire space gathered in the direction of Wuma Kun.

Everyone present felt the loss of Xuanyin spiritual energy in their bodies, but they didn't care.

The howling wind blew past my ears, and the stagnant swirling clouds began to rotate again.

The ghost's wails and screams penetrated the eardrums, and the seven people watching faintly frowned.

The sound of ghost roars penetrated people's eardrums and captured people's souls. Even with their cultivation level, the seven of them felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Why is there blood in the swirling clouds?" Mao Quluo suddenly asked.

Wu Maqin's heart tightened.

"It doesn't matter...this means that Senior Brother Ling of Wuma has a deep understanding of the Avenue of Blood." Li Tianyuan said while stroking his beard.

"That's right! There are also records of this in the classics. This is not a bad thing." Xue Wuliang flipped through the page and found a line of records.

"It's okay." Wu Maqin breathed a sigh of relief.

The swirling vortex of ghosts came into contact with Wuma Kun.

A stab.

A ghost was ignited by the Bone Karma Fire and let out a wailing scream.

The Bone Karma Fire rushed outward along the clouds, igniting the entire swirling clouds almost instantly.

The sound of ghosts crying echoed throughout the cave.The expressions of the seven people changed drastically, and two of them even collapsed.

"We are too close, retreat!" Mao Quluo yelled.

The five people who had not yet fainted cast spells at the same time, and a black energy rose out of thin air, enveloping the two unconscious people and escaping together.

When the seven people left...

Wuma Kun, who was in the center of the swirling clouds, suddenly turned red all over. He showed a look of unbearable pain and even neighed in pain.

It's a pity that her sister Wu Maqin has passed away and she did not witness this scene.

The weird blood-red energy brought unspeakable pain to Wuma Kun, but at this critical moment when he was promoted to the Golden Elixir, Wuma Kun had to endure no matter how much pain he suffered!
There seems to be no record of this pain in the classics, something must be wrong! ?

impossible!
Wu Makun took the initiative to block out his painful feeling and began to absorb the surging Yin spirit energy wholeheartedly.

The bone demon on the ground howled in pain. In order to successfully advance to the golden elixir, Wu Makun mercilessly extracted the power of the bone demon's core.

The Bone Demon is a native corpse enslaved by Wu Ma Kun, and all his cultivation is the material for Wu Ma Kun to improve his strength.

After a while.

The pain that Wuma Kun felt completely disappeared.

The incomparable, bone-deep pain just now was like a dream.

In fact, it was an automatic warning from the spiritual sense. Unfortunately, Wu Makun did not understand the meaning of the spiritual sense, and only regarded it as a mental obstacle caused by the promotion of the golden elixir.

The life-threatening spiritual warning was actively blocked by Wu Makun.

Ever since Fairy Ling Hua advanced to the fake elixir realm, she has begun to spread blood poison everywhere to create blood poison seeds, but she has never extracted the cultivation mana of the blood poison seeds.

Without the news that the blood poisonous species had been drained of mana, no one would deliberately take precautions...

After blocking the warning from his spiritual sense, Wu Makun felt better than ever.

This is a great comfort and great pleasure.

Wuma Kun, who was suspended in mid-air and meditating cross-legged, suddenly turned upside down.

Wu Makun's expression was peaceful, with an indescribable and comfortable smile on his lips.

Mao Quluo, Wuma Qin and the other seven people landed on the top of a mountain twenty miles away. From this position, they could not see Wuma Kun at all, they could only see the ignited swirling clouds.

The Bone Fire burned out the swirling clouds, and the ghosts' cries stopped completely.

The clouds dissipated, and Wuma Kun, who was looking happy, quickly fell downwards, with his head down and his feet up, the moment he landed on the ground.

Wuma Kun turned upside down again, stepped on the bone giant monster with his feet, and opened his eyes.

A majestic coercion, centered on it, swept across the world.

Swirling clouds, ghosts crying for ten miles, the world turned upside down, jade liquid turned into elixir.

Wuma Qin, Mao Quhuo, Xue Wuliang, Li Tianyuan and other seven people drove a black cloud and flew back.

The escaping light faded away, revealing his body shape.

The seven people looked happy and congratulated: "Congratulations, brother, for forming a golden elixir and being promoted to the spiritual realm."

"Congratulations to Master Wuma for forming a golden elixir and being promoted to the spiritual realm."

"My sister, Hall Master Mao, Deacon Xue, Deacon Li... thank you for your hard work." Wu Makun said with a face of joy.

"Brother... the bone demon seems to have damaged its foundation." Wu Maqin looked at the bone demon whose mana had been extracted by Wu Makun in large quantities. The former king of demon bones now seemed to be decayed, exuding an aura of decay. .

"It doesn't matter...as long as the real person succeeds in advancing to the golden elixir, this skull demon will be able to advance to the ghost king realm sooner or later." Xue Wuliang said.

"Brother... when the master melted, he left behind a big ghost core. As long as the Bone Demon absorbs it, he can be promoted to the Ghost King in a short time. By then, my brother will be able to gain full golden elixir combat power." Ma Qin added.

"But the big ghost core is in the hands of the sect master." Wuma Kun said with a frown.

"The sect master is not used to carrying heavy treasures with him. Before leaving Tianchi Mountain, the sect master left all the treasures he had in the cave..."

"When I went to Tianchi Mountain half a year ago, Ling Hua deliberately mentioned it to me, saying that the Great Ghost Ghost Core and the "Taiyuan Scripture" left behind by the master are now in her hands. As long as my brother is promoted to Jindan, the sect master has not returned yet. , she is willing to return the originals of these two things." Wu Maqin said.

"Is the sect master not back yet?" Wuma Kun asked with a frown.

"Sigh... It's been almost a year since the sect leader disappeared. Now that I think about it, it's probably a very bad time. The Tianchi Alliance on the ground is already unstable... Now that my brother has been promoted to Golden Core, he should quickly regain his fighting strength and become a leader of the Taiyuan Sect. The pillar of Tianchi Alliance has just lived up to the trust of the sect leader!" Wu Maqin said generously.

(End of this chapter)